After Divorce, I Won The Christmas Lottery Novels & Stories

The man she loved wholeheartedly was celebrating another woman's birthday, and the son she'd given birth to at the cost of her life had vowed to protect the woman who'd taken everything from her. Winter smiled bitterly. Then, she turned and walked away from the marriage that had imprisoned her for five years. Outside the villa, rain fell in a steady drizzle. Winter stood by the roadside, soaked to the bone as she dialed a number she hadn't called in ages. When the call connected, a man's joyful voice rang out. "Winnie! It's been ages. How have you been?" She smiled, but her eyes were colder and more resolute than ever. "I'm doing fine. I'm getting a divorce."

I was still single, and I had been since the week before my lottery win. At that time my wife of six years had finally decided she wanted to be young and free again, and in the ultimate irony I had left the court room much poorer and single, and had immediately bought the ticket that fixed everything my wife hated. She hadn't liked that I was fat, but then again so was she. She hadn't liked the amount I drank, but she drank too, and she hadn't liked my job that kept me away from home so regularly. Our sex life had almost dried up entirely, and I think she was too nervous about being caught to have an affair. I had decided I could quite happily live without it, so I hadn't gone looking elsewh

The feeling made his chest tighten. He lay in bed, looking into space as his nose stung. What was he supposed to do? How was he supposed to exit this arc? He stared at the divorce paper that was beside the bed. His fingers trembled as he picked it up and checked the terms again. Every word in the agreement made it obvious how much Xander cherished the main character even after the affair. The money offered, the properties, and the secrecy- they were all made to give the main character a good life even after the divorce.

Just turned away—cold, silent, gone. Her words, her last look, they replayed in my head like a loop I couldn’t shut off. I could only drown them in alcohol. When I woke up the next day, my head was clearer. Technically, it was just a divorce intent letter. Nothing final yet. There were still steps. I still had a chance. Later, the hospital called—Emily had discharged her grandmother. Fine. I’d go along with it for now. At least I knew where she’d moved.

I snapped photos of our signed divorce agreement and my doctor's report, then posted them with a caption: “I finally moved on.” Those words vibrated through my nerves, releasing a tension I didn’t realize I’d been carrying. Marrying Richard had been the biggest mistake of my life. I should have invested my time in those who genuinely loved me, not in someone who never did. “How do I even start over with Harley? What do I tell my child?” I wasn’t motivated to return home. I needed to rest and figure out how to stand on my feet again. I wasn’t financially stable.

“Mrs. Thompson, you look lovely tonight!” I was startled when I heard someone’s voice behind me and I smiled politely at one of the senior managers in Thompson Enterprises. “Thank you, Mr. Edwards,” I murmured. “I’m glad you could make it tonight!” “Oh, it’s always a pleasure to attend one of Richard’s parties,” he said smoothly as he lifted his champagne glass to his lips. “You know what, he is so lucky to have a perfect wife like you, Madame.” I arched my brows upon hearing his statement but then my gaze kept drifting back to my husband. Turning back to Mr. Edwards, I talked to him for a few minutes before he excused himself to say hi to another manager.

I took the ring from his hand and, with deliberate calm, replied, "Too bad. After I collected my lottery winnings, I donated every last penny." "Now, given the circumstances, do you still want to marry me?"

I'm a good luck charm to my wife by nature. After marrying me, Heather Seymour, who's crippled because of a car crash, miraculously stands up on her own and gets to ditch the wheelchair. On top of that, her business is booming as well. In less than half a year, she successfully establishes her own company. After Heather's company goes public, she tells me with a smile that she wants to give me a huge gift at the celebration party. I'm filled with anticipation, thinking that Heather finally wants to fulfill her promise of having a child with me. But instead, Heather is seen lacing fingers with her subordinate, Lucas Mallard, at the celebration party. Not only does she announce her relations

I said calmly turning away from her, "You're lucky though, cause when she divorced you I saw that as an opportunity to start from where I stop and milk you dry, so you won't have the face-to-face Xavier in the business world, but your seriousness got the best of you and you found out about us, that was your luck" I couldn't say any more words, I was more broken than I was before. Right now I feel like dying "This chair suites you for life, hope to see you more on it enjoy" She slammed the door shut and her footsteps fade away, I heard the door open and I know it's Madam Perky

The short white skirt made her even more pale and weak. After Lily was banned from the company, she stayed alone in the villa for several days. Then, she received an express mail, opened it, and found out that it was a donation certificate from the Charity Relief Fund. Her intuition told her that this was not easy. She looked it up online and found out that the donation amount was 2 billion. Samuel's divorce compensation for Natalie was also 2 billion. She immediately flew to New York. Natalie didn't want Samuel's money, and she definitely didn't want that villa. What did she want?